Day 16: 1700
Gwendal paced back and forth in his office, glaring at the ashy mess of his desk. He meant to speak with Gunter about helping with all the paperwork. However he hadn't seen him yet, not that he had looked.
He would have left hours ago, after his unexpected visitors earlier that afternoon but it was like the paperwork had taunted him, thinking him weak. He blew out a frustrated breath knowing good and well that the stress he was feeling had nothing to do with paperwork.
He walked over towards his window, trying to ignore the scarring of the window seal from where the robotic pigeon had rammed it on the way inside. He was concerned about Conrad and the lack of news on the rescue mission.
The office was too small. And with that thought lingering on his mind he left his office, intent on traveling outside. Earth was his element and he had been too distant from it lately. Perhaps after reconnecting with the earth he would regain some of his inner strength.
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He would have left hours ago, after his unexpected visitors earlier that afternoon but it was like the paperwork had taunted him, thinking him weak. He blew out a frustrated breath knowing good and well that the stress he was feeling had nothing to do with paperwork.
He walked over towards his window, trying to ignore the scarring of the window seal from where the robotic pigeon had rammed it on the way inside. He was concerned about Conrad and the lack of news on the rescue mission.
The office was too small. And with that thought lingering on his mind he left his office, intent on traveling outside. Earth was his element and he had been too distant from it lately. Perhaps after reconnecting with the earth he would regain some of his inner strength.
Tag open to anyone who wants to play!